Chapter 1281: Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 17
Looking at Miss Zunzi, throwing the flower rolls into her mouth one after another, Ah Ling said worriedly, "Miss, be careful of accumulating food." ”
Accumulate a ball, eat two meals a day, and only have a small bowl of porridge or rice for each meal. Those who are so hungry that their chests are pressed against their backs, where can they get food to accumulate?
Xining just eats the flower rolls one by one, the taste is okay, and the amount is finally enough this time. It seems that you still need to go to the kitchen to get food.
The chief steward followed not far behind Miss Zunzi: "Where does Miss Zunzi want to look next?" ”
I heard Miss Zunzi's mouth with a slight slurred voice because she was eating flower rolls: "I've been on the road for most of the day today, I'm tired, let's talk about it later." Dinner will be served as soon as possible! ”
Sitting on the tatami mat, Xining slowly nibbled on the flower rolls, not daring to eat too quickly as at the beginning, for fear that she would not be able to eat dinner. But when dinner was served, I felt that I was too worried, and I should be able to eat three or four more flower rolls.
A small bowl of white rice, the bowl is only the size of a palm, not including fingers, only the size of a palm. Even the radish and kelp soup is made in a small bowl, which is only one circle larger than the bowl of rice.
The bamboo shoots are the top and the most tender section, but there are only three small ones, which are stacked in small pots with green water ripples and leaves.
The fish is fried first and then boiled, with the head and tail removed and the middle section removed. But it is only one finger long and half an inch wide, and it is cut to be boxy and very neat.
There is also a small snack, a rice ball, and a little black sesame seeds are sprinkled on it, which is very cute and small, as small as sushi.
This is the "luxury cuisine" of the aristocratic class, thinking of the meat boiling in the pot, Xining once again does not want to be a nobleman, whether it is a peasant woman or a slave, as long as she is allowed to eat meat!
Meat, meat! She swallowed, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat dinner.
Watching Miss Zunzi sweep away the plates and plates on the low table at an extremely fast speed, like a sweep, Ah Ling couldn't even say anything to remind her to eat slowly.
After eating, I continued to eat snacks and ate about five or six in one go, and then I felt full.
Xining sighed in satisfaction and looked at the five or six flower rolls on the plate: "This will be rewarded to you." ”
"Thank you, Miss!" Ah Ling motioned to Natsuki next to him to take down the low table.
It's been three days, and I finally don't feel hungry. What a life for this nobleman!
I ate it quickly just now, and the soup was almost poured into my mouth, and the hot soup made me sweat a little. She was wearing a thick twelve, although considering her physical condition, she only wore nine pieces, but it also weighed about ten catties.
I suddenly felt itchy on my head and body, how many days have I not washed it? I checked my memory, and obediently, I haven't washed my hair since the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. And the bath was ok, the day before I was going to see the prince, I took a bath.
Xinin then said, "Go and prepare water, I will bathe." ”
Ah Ling was stunned: "This, this should first ask the master to calculate a hexagram." ”
No, the hair on her body felt more and more itchy, and Xining said nonsense seriously: "I have already calculated before I came out, today is suitable for travel, suitable for hair washing." Hurry up and get ready! ”
Ah Ling can only ask Natsuki to go out and find a vat or pool where she can take a bath.
After a while, Natsuki came back and said that the chief steward had said that there was a hot spring in this Zhuangzi.
It's so good, there are still hot springs to soak!
When Xining heard this, she immediately took off several layers of underwear, and only wore three pieces plus the Tang clothes outside.
Sure enough, there is a hot spring, and it is still open-air. The chief steward was already there, and he drew a thick curtain around him, and ordered several maids to stand around and watch over him, facing the outwards.
"Well done!" Xining casually praised and went in to take a bath.
Comfortable, comfortable. With long hair that hadn't been washed for seven months, stuck to the scalp, long hair that couldn't be blown by the wind, soaked in a slightly hot spring, and a small cup of rice wine to drink, Xining felt like she had really come to the right place.
Seeing Ah Ling and the other three maids kneeling beside her, she beckoned: "Come and bubble together." ”
Ah Ling shook her head violently: "How dare the slave and maid share a pool with the young lady." ”
Hehe, even if it's not a pool, you won't wash it. Because hair can only be shiny and stick to the scalp if it is greasy. If you don't take a bath, you won't "get into the body". It's really uneducated, it's terrible, and for an incorrect thing, you will be stubborn to the end.
Walking out of the pool, Ah Ling hurriedly picked up a big cotton cloth and wrapped her, extremely distressed: "What are you doing after soaking for so long, Miss's skin is red, this one is cold and one is hot, don't get sick at night." ”
Come on, if she doesn't take a shower and wash her hair, she'll get sick. If you don't get sick, you will be smoked to death by the smell on your body.
Long hair was troublesome, and it took half an hour to get it done. By the time it was dry, it was night.
Xining felt relaxed and full lying in the bed, such a happy life, she wanted to live every day.
On the second day, she woke up early and felt a little back pain. After all, I drove for most of the day yesterday, and I was swaying in the ox cart, even if I took a hot spring bath, it still had a little impact.
The plan of the day was in the morning, and Xining sat in the tent and watched Ah Ling pull up the curtain on one side and tie it with a rope. Then it's time to get the clothes.
As soon as she saw that all the clothes on the shelves were brought, and the arms of the three maids were full of colorful and colorful fabrics, Xining had a headache. The clothes were heavy and stuffy, like cloth armor.
"No, don't want this dress!" Xining pushed it directly: "Go find a few comfortable clothes and come over, these clothes are about to crush me." ”
When Ah Ling heard this, she immediately knelt down and wiped her tears: "Is Miss's health so bad?" The slave said that she couldn't take a bath yesterday, but now it's okay, and she's not feeling well. ”
Xining rolled her eyes: "No, I still have to deal with a lot of things today, I wear so much, and I get tired in just a few steps." Do you still have to be carried by someone? ”
It turned out to be dealing with things, Ah Ling burst into tears and laughed.
I went to the chief steward and asked for clothes, and after a while, the clothes came, a box.
Because of the good scenery of this Zhuangzi, the son-in-law and daughters of the Fujiwara family often come over. If the clothes of the nobles were smelly and dirty, they often simply threw them away or rewarded them. Because this kind of clothing is difficult to wash, even if it is clean, it can be seen that it has been washed.
The next person can disassemble the clothes, wash them, iron them flat, and change them into other clothes that meet their status.
The clothes in this box are both men and women. Xining found a set of men's models, which brother should have left when he was between seven and ten years old. Even if this kind of garment is given to others, it is too small for few people to wear. If you take it apart, you don't know what you can do.
After putting it on, Xining frowned. Even if it is a men's one, the clothes of the nobility are too wide, and they really spare no effort to use fabric.
Anyway, it's better than twelve, so I walked away.
"Miss, where are you going?" Ah Ling followed beside her, and her four-layer high-end maid dress looked very cumbersome. Good looking is good-looking, but it is inconvenient to walk.
When she got the reply, she was stunned.
What Miss Takako said is - the kitchen!